"Well I have to do the walk of shame and all I have is my evening dress."She'd used her compact and lipstick and brushed her hair doing the best tomak... herself presentable.She shimmied into her red floor-length Saint Laurent slinky satin sheathwhile Alfie lay on the bed watching her."I could watch you doing that all day," he grinned."And no lady of mine is doing any walk of shame. I have a car waiting foryou dockside, ready to take you anywhere you want." Alfie sat up.He rummaged in the. By the middle of the week, her response to my teasing was simple. " Just tear my clothes off, and fuck me hard... no dating, no eating, just do it " Her mind was set about what she wants. I never told her that I was planning to change my plane ticket, and once I got confirmation that the conference was ending early, I contacted the early requesting the change to a late flight on Friday. The agent, was nice and was able to find me a flight that had me arriving at 10p at my home airport. That. One by one the dogs were introduced to me and the audience by name, with me being the lucky ‘winner’ of a hard tongue lick to both my nether openings. It was a good job the dogs were well trained and behaved as they would have jumped on my back and humped away trying to find an opening to plant their ten inch plus organ inside me.So, the moment was here. One of my biggest fantasies was about to be fulfilled. To be pack bred by six huge dogs whilst being tied down. Unable to stop them. My primal. ." she started.She then proceeded for the next twenty minutes or so to give me a mini sex lesson, she then decided it was getting late and maybe we should continue this in the morning ... glancing down she then noticed from the tenting effect in my pyjamas I still had my "little problem" as she referred to it."Jesus!, - what does it take to make that thing go down?" she exclaimed.I then noticed she herself looked rather flushed also and had a rather funny look in her eyes ... she then learned.